Lost Creek Hollow (Border) When God is gone

Sorry I took so long. Life interfered

So that was the source of the pack scent, faint but distinct in the Hollow. "Maybe I'll look into that at some point. Right now thought, I'll have to find somewhere else. Know anybody nearby or should I look further afield?" Sonder cocked her head, debating in her head. "C-can you tell me a little more about your new pack? I'm happy so far in my pack- but that may change, and a plan B is always a good idea...right?"

Sonder enjoyed her age- she was young and curious and energetic- but she hardly knew anything of the world except for hunting and violence. Would her pack let her go without a fight? Send her packing with her tail between her legs? Would Luke do the same? She just had no idea how pack etiquette worked around here.